You are miserable so what?

Those gossip reporters have a keen sense of smell, but they are also very vicious, always hoping for something bad to happen.

Not so today.

The news spread that the man of the Institute of Precision Tumor Chemotherapy Devices was robbed from the laboratory building by the young master of the Jiang family and a young talent from N University on a motorcycle.

It's not wrong to say that it was stolen.

I heard that Cao Shenyuan had just come downstairs, still stunned, when Jiang Qishan suddenly put his helmet on and pushed him directly on the back seat.

When the reporters arrived, they heard the roar of "嗡", Jiang Qishan pulled the engine and the car was like a giant beast, whistling away Cao Shenyuan, leaving only a small shadow in an instant

Unrestrained and unrestrained, without nostalgia.

A business empire was born but delved into physics and communications.

Growing up in a medical family, he left the scalpel and went to learn high-tech halfway.

Listening to this news makes people scratch their heads and scratch their heads with curiosity.

Clothes fluttering, Jiang Qishan raised his voice through his helmet and said, "Look up to the sky! To the east!"

Grabbing the corner of Jiang Qishan's clothes, Mo Shenyuan raised his head distractedly, his eyes were squinted by the sunlight, his upper body became unstable and he fell backwards.

He hastily grasped.

"Hold me." Jiang Qishan was dissatisfied.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Shenyuan leaned forward with some arms around the opponent's thin body.

He hugged her waist tightly.

Sit firmly and then raise your head, the sky is light blue and cloudless, nothing.

Only the warm wind in early autumn and the temperature from Jiang Qishan's back.

"I said it! I want to do positioning and navigation, so I can do it!"

"Hmm." Mo Shenyuan stared at the sky and said to himself, "It's very beautiful. I can't see the satellites, but he can imagine the scene like that.

Jiang Qishan is indeed very motivated when it comes to what he is sure of.

The car is parked in a familiar place.

Jiang Qishan tore off his helmet, his eyelashes were dripping with sweat.He raised the corners of his lips and said lightly, "I said that too." "I like you."

Panting slightly, Mo Shenyuan didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Qishan motionlessly, no emotion could be seen in his quiet eyes. "Do you know how old we are?" "Do you know how hard we are?"

"I don't care how old it is."

Holding Mo Shenyuan involuntarily, Jiang Qishan strode up the mountain road.

Mo Shenyuan knows how long this road is.He flinched and hid quietly, "I won't go."

"But." Jiang Qishan turned around, "That's our star. Don't you want to get closer?"

"It's yours."

Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Qishan raised his voice, "It's also ours."

After speaking, he suddenly moved closer, wrapped his arms around Mo Shenyuan's waist, and hugged Mo Shenyuan tightly.

Unable to hide his excitement, he led people around in circles.

The broad leaves were trampled on.

The world was spinning, Mo Shenyuan lost his center of gravity and could only wrap his arms around Jiang Qishan's neck. "Put me down!"

His cries were shattered, and his arms could only be tightened again and again.

When he was put down, his eyes were spinning wildly.

Jiang Qishan's breathing was also unsteady, he pressed his palms on Mo Shenyuan's shoulder blades, panted and brought the tip of his nose closer, and said in a buzzing voice, "Brother."

"Or hold me tighter?"

This is the foot of the mountain during the day, and there are many tourists.

For some unknown reason, perhaps out of revenge, Mo Shenyuan tightened his arms as he said, and curled up his entire shoulders.

"Tighter." With glued eyes, Jiang Qishan spread out his palms and firmly supported Mo Shenyuan's waist.

The two fit perfectly.

Seeing that Mo Shenyuan's cheeks were flushed from holding back, Jiang Qishan's heart was bubbling with sourness and sweetness, and he buried himself in Mo Shenyuan's shoulder in dejection, his teeth touched the other's skin, and he bit lightly, "It's so cute."

He let go of his hands, interlocking his fingers, "Don't be afraid, we'll take the cable car.

Mo Shenyuan felt uncomfortable, and muttered, "Let go."

"Not loose."

It's not loose, but it's even tighter.

The breeze passed through the fingers, taking away the thin sweat and heat from the palms of the two.

Jiang Qishan dawdled, his fingertips pressed deeper.The skin is close to each other, and there is no space left.

The gazes of others seemed meaningless to him.

There were quite a lot of people waiting for the cable car, Mo Shenyuan was thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed by what he said earlier, so he tried his best to pull his hand out.

Who knew that Jiang Qishan stopped, turned his head as if sullen, and narrowed his eyes.

That appearance is really intimidating.

"Being under the hands of a psychotic murderer, do you still want to escape?"

Mo Shenyuan held his breath, then smiled and said, "Are you mocking me?"

"how is this possible."

"Scared you." Jiang Qishan leaned into Mo Shenyuan's ear, coaxing, "I want to hold hands with my brother."

Hold it, just hold it.Mo Shenyuan moved his eyes away.

The midday light was harsh.

I don't know when the sky was covered with a thin layer of light clouds, and the people on the top of the mountain were not counted.

many.

Mo Shenyuan stood in front of the railing, his hands resting on the hot wooden pole, he leaned forward, letting the breeze blow his face, thinking of the fireworks that night.

Grand and eye-catching.

At that time, Cha Qishan didn't understand his mind, he only acted instinctively, and when he talked about Fu Zhushu, he became jealous.

Very young, but also very bold.

"It should be there!"

The clear noise pulled Mo Shenyuan out of his thoughts.

He followed Jiang Qishan's finger and looked towards a certain direction in the sky.Behind invisible clouds, the satellite goes into orbit.

"Crack."

The phone freezes the screen--

The confused man looked up at the sky, revealing a smooth neck line.The moment he pressed the camera button, he turned his head slightly, his soft hair brushed his eyelashes, the sunlight fell on his eyes, and his dark pupils seemed to hide stars.

Mo Shenyuan fainted with a smile, "Are you taking pictures of me or satellites?"

"Shoot all."

"Will it stick to the wall?"

"What wall?" Jiang Qishan put away his phone, blinked, "It's not that you don't remember the past."

Mo Shenyuan smiled and completely relaxed, "I still remember you. Pervert."

"Hmm." Jiang Qishan's breath was stagnant, his blood boiled, and his eardrums were so excited that they made a popping noise.

Seeing through that the other party is pretending to have amnesia is completely different from voluntarily admitting that he remembers him.

He strode forward, put his hands on Mo Shenyuan's side, restrained him in his arms, gasping for breath, "Say it again."

"say what?"

"Anything is fine, just say something." Jiang Qishan's muscles tensed, his Adam's apple trembled in pain, he begged, "Brother."

"It's a pervert, I admit it, I peek at you and fantasize about you in your clothes."

"You say you remember me, I'm going crazy. Can I kiss you?"

Mo Shenyuan immediately raised his hand and pressed it on Jiang Qishan's lips, "...Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

Quite unexpectedly, Jiang Qishan not only bit his collar and neck to do that, but also sneaked through his clothes.

Wet fingers.The tip of the tongue rubbed between the two fingers, and bit Mo Shenyuan's index finger into his mouth.

Jiang Qishan raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and said ambiguously: "I won't tell you." "Just tell you, I like you."

A piece of finger was hidden between Jiang Qishan's lips, the damp heat pressed against the skin, and the teeth were biting lightly, prickly.

Mo Shenyuan frowned, and tried to pull his hand out.

very smooth.

The loosened lips followed the fingertips, and Jiang Qishan pressed closer and closer.

bang bang.Heartbeat.

Lips collided.

Light and heavy, dry and sticky.

The shadows blended together and stretched very long on the top of the mountain.

The rain as fine as down fell, which was very light compared to the torrential rain in midsummer. It hit the tip of Mo Shenyuan's long eyelashes and couldn't melt away.

He is gentle and harmless, and he is not aggressive when kissing, and he has never taken the initiative from the beginning to the end.

Drizzle blindfolded, the strength of the temptation gradually became heavier.The moisture rubs against the crevice of the lips and swirls on the inside of the lips.

"Brother." Jiang Qishan let go and shouted in a low voice, then turned his head and kissed harder.

With a kiss in his mouth, the most incomprehensible human emotion for him is ready to come out in the collision of eyes.

The breath was twisted, and the even exhalation became rapid. Mo Shenyuan leaned back on his knees, and raised his chin weakly.

The little finger was itchy, he knew that it was Jiang Qishan who tickled his finger,

Jiang Qishan resisted the urge to retreat, pressed Mo Shenyuan into his arms, breathed wildly into his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to touch you."

"Do you know where this is?"

"Mountain."

"You can't touch it, so can you hug me?" Jiang Qishan bit Mo Shenyuan's Adam's apple.

Cao Shenyuan looked up at the gray-blue sky.The plane glides slowly by.

He raised his exhausted arm and put it on Jiang Qishan's neck.

The rain stings and scratches.Mo Shenyuan groaned from being bitten, "Finally autumn is coming soon"

The.

"It's because summer is too long."

Standing straight with eyes downcast, Jiang Qishan said, "There will be an opening ceremony for freshmen later."

"Ah."

"I'm going to speak on stage."

"it is good."

"Everyone will look at me." Jiang Qishan elongated his voice.

"And then?" Mo Shenyuan couldn't hide his smile.

Not being able to figure out Jiang Qishan's mind doesn't prevent him from finding it interesting.

Sure enough, Jiang Qishan changed his expression, looked straight at Cao Shenyuan, lazily pulled on his collar, "The button is loose, fasten it for me."

"Isn't it hot? Buckle it yourself."

Jiang Qishan smiled, "You have to put on your clothes even if it's hot. I need you to help me button them."

"how?"

"You are my wife."

"Who is your wife now?"

"you."

The opening ceremony for new students of N University was held in the school gymnasium.A dense crowd of students sat below.

Perhaps because of the school celebration, many alumni who graduated from N University also sat on the side.

Mo Shenyuan was on the second floor platform, standing in the corner as low-key as possible.The windows were dripping with rain.

The camera is aimed at the man speaking, and the huge screen plays it in real time.

He is very young.

The collar stood up straight and was buttoned all the way to the top. The white shirt was worn meticulously, but he didn't feel stiff and serious.

The short hair and broad shoulders add to the sense of oppression like a beast.

It was an atmosphere that made people hold their breath, but because of the crooked ring painted with black pen on the man's ring finger, it was broken.

His fingertips rested on the edge of the podium, and the fake ring stood out.It seems to be deliberately for people to see.

Mo Shenyuan had no choice but to cover his forehead, pondering in his heart - Jiang Qishan bewitched him to draw it, saying that he had to tell everyone that he had a "wife".

It's really boring and messy.

With scorching gazes on his body, Mo Shenyuan raised his head and bumped into the man's deep eyes.

It was also evil fate, wherever he went, Fu Zhushu would appear there.

The other party didn't expect it, his eyes widened slightly, then he hurriedly got up, stepped over a row of students in a little embarrassment, and strode up to Mo Shenyuan.

"You..." He squeezed the guardrail tightly, smelling like tobacco, anxiously trying to say something.

Mo Shenyuan glanced at him indifferently and nodded politely.

It was just a look that immediately calmed Fu Zhushu down.

A basin of cold water was poured over his head, and he leaned closer and said softly, "We meet again." The voice was very low.

Jiang Qishan's voice echoed throughout the gymnasium, and Fu Zhushu's whispers became even more inaudible.

But the moment Fu Zhushu opened his mouth, the speech stopped abruptly.

The person supporting the podium retracted his chin, raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction without moving.

Cao Shenyuan tapped on the railing with his fingertips, and before all the students looked over, he turned around and left the gymnasium.

You're so jealous, Jiang Qishan.

He is wanton and casual, but he doesn't care that this is a public place, and he guesses that the jealousy will ferment for a while, and he will be able to use the microphone to say amazing things later.

Mo Shenyuan's pace slowed down, walking in a familiar place, Miaoyuan's memory gradually became clear.

In this school, he met Fu Zhushu—his first love that lasted so long.

With thorns all over his body, he only showed his fragile inner part to Mo Shenyuan.

Whether he dared not admit the relationship, or designed to make him jealous, because of his empathy, Mo Shenyuan rationalized Fu Zhushu's behavior, and made it right time and time again.

Association.

After being patted on the shoulder, Mo Shenyuan turned his head.

As in the past, Fu Zhushu was arrogant and expensive, with a knot between his brows, looking at Mo Shenyuan cautiously

Like a sea urchin, full of spines but soft inside.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shenyuan tilted his head slightly and asked politely.The clouds are calm and the wind is light, and the tone is soft.

He looked out the window, "It's raining outside." "Is your left leg uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Fu Zhushu's eyes were slightly red, he clenched his palms tightly, resisting the urge to hug Mo Shenyuan, "Me."

He raised his head, "I am also from N University." "I have a long story, do you want to listen to it together?"

"About what?" Mo Shenyuan rolled his eyes.

"Youth." Fu Zhushu said dryly.

"We can sit and talk together," he added.

"No."

"Since it's a story, let it be just a story."

There was a long, long silence.

Fu Zhushu put his trembling hands into his pockets, trying to take out his business card, but a pack of cigarettes fell to the ground.

Before picking it up, Mo Shenyuan leaned over, with a smile on his lips, he handed it over and said teasingly: "Shut less, someone who loves you will always worry."

After speaking, he took the crumpled business card.

Fu Zhushu's lips trembled slightly, "Then what do I care about? Will you worry about me?"

Mo Shenyuan smiled without speaking.

He quietly watched Fu Zhushu walk into the rain, stumbling.

Maybe Fu Zhushu will still appear in front of him, but for Mo Shenyuan, the story that has already ended will not cause any fluctuations.

How to go out is Fu Zhushu's own business.

After standing for a while, the hall roared with applause, and the speech ended.

After waiting for a while, sure enough, the security door slammed and was pushed open forcefully with depression.

Mo Shenyuan clicked his tongue, "You're self-willed, you didn't wait until the ceremony is over...you didn't finish your words.

A tight hug swallows all words.

Jiang Qishan suppressed his expression, and bit Mo Shenyuan's shoulder in retaliation, "I'm crazy, I'm crazy."

"Hmm." Mo Shenyuan dodged away from the slight pain.

"Don't move." Jiang Qishan was very sensitive, he directly put his hand into Mo Shenyuan's pocket, and when he came out again, there was a business card between his fingertips.

Minfu.

"what is this?"

Mo Shenyuan was suddenly a little dazed.

He looked at the business card, looked at Jiang Qishan who was expressionless, and laughed.

How could it be forgotten.

The collapse of the relationship with Fu Zhushu began with the business card that Jiang Qishan dragged out of Fu Zhushu's pocket.

At that time, Jiang Qishan had the evil vigor of watching fire from the other side.

One year later, the fire watchers were already in a sea of ​​flames, with smoke coming out of their heads.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Qishan's lips didn't seem to move, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Mo Shenyuan suppressed a smile and shook his head.

"You laugh at me." Jiang Qishan was so angry that he didn't even bother to take an umbrella, he directly grabbed Mo Shenyuan's wrist, and walked out with a gloomy face.

He laughed all the way, and when he was brought to Jiang Qishan's house, the smile on Mo Shenyuan's lips suddenly stuck.

The door was locked.

Jiang Qishan grabbed the tie with his index finger and pulled it casually. The long tie was thrown on the ground and stacked together.

He raised his eyes, walked towards Mo Shenyuan step by step, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Mo Shenyuan staggered, turned around and ran a few steps, when he was caught by the hip bone and hugged him directly from behind.

"do not!"

With great strength, Jiang Qishan led the people through the corridor easily and stepped into the familiar narrow corridor.

Narrow room.

On the wooden floor, the metal buckle belt fell.

The photos in the room were neatly stacked, and on the side facing the sun, a window was punched out of the wall.

The drizzle hit the glass, and the clouds outside the window were low-pressure and hazy.

Mo Shenyuan was placed on the window sill and sat down. He was afraid of falling, so he hurriedly put his hands on his sides.

Before he could sit still, his two arms were pulled and thrown to Jiang Qishan's shoulders.The other party stood between his knees, the light from the street lamp reflected in his pupils.

"Brother." Jiang Qishan yelled inexplicably, putting his lips behind Mo Shenyuan's ear, "I'm about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen."

"Want to kill him."

"It's just that it doesn't matter, so I will accept the business card."

The back of his head and back were pressed against the glass, Mo Shenyuan was beating a drum in his heart, he turned his head to look out of the window, and stammered to move away from the topic, "Why did you open the window all of a sudden?"

"Look at the stars." Jiang Qishan said with a smile

period.

"loose……!"

"Okay." After a hoarse voice, his foreheads were pressed together, Jiang Qishan grabbed Mo Shenyuan's hand and put it on his neckline, "Button, help me untie it."

"elder brother."

The neckline was stiff and the first button was fastened.

Rubbing the button with his thumb, Mo Shenyuan flinched a little, "Are you puzzled?"

"I can."

"As long as you like it."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head, grabbed Mo Shenyuan's button with his teeth and pulled, "Brother."

Crackling

"Start with what you've done."

"...Didn't you stop calling me brother?"

"That brother is called."

The autumn rainy night is very, very long.

The clouds rolled.

In a certain corner, a modified white signal receiver is lying in the bedside table, receiving the signal transmitted by the new satellite, and it emits an electronic sound:

beep, beep--

The author has something to say: Boji Baizhi Qingshan, North Road Garbage Dump, Yunmou

Chaohua Xishi, shaped like a haggard tree, Xian Beibei ~ the text will come here!

I want to see this book as Mo Zai's growth path, I am very happy to write it

Don't worry about sunk costs, happiness comes first, long live happiness (~-▽-)~

There is also a small episode. Chapter 1 puts the main text 1~2 chapters as words, and puts it all at once, so maybe I will love you in two days!